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to the stars
He think he got one up on me, lil' pussy boy, theres still tomorrow
And I'm still rocking with my team, they by my side, they never gon' fall

G's chick please
What are you getting mad for
I'm in Atlanta in the morning
When I hook up with Killa Mike Lil' Jon and them
All of my calls I'm gonna

gone blow 
That lil nigga shoot str8 
Yeah that's out the gate
Plus im my own shooter i'm forever str8 
Yeah that's out the gate 
I'm getting this work

first sip
I can't stress over no bitch, I pass these bitches ta the gang
Lil' baby how you doin' yeah I go by Lil Paid
She know ah nigga lit, she tryin'

right? One call my Habibis they blow you up
They know who plugged everywhere, if I want boy I obtain it
Lil goofy hoe say she a made bitch, I'm like lil

Came up on these racks all by my 'lone, by my 'lone
Yeah, she tryna fuck, girl just hit my phone, hit my phone
Yeah, I just been gettin' these racks,

I flip 'em (trap, grraow)
Lil' bro drop a dime, I ain't droppin' a nickel (baow, ah)
I'm tryna nap me a nigga (c'mon)
Slide, you and your

Pass Me

Three 6 Mafia

Choices: The Album

2001

Everybody know me, know me by Black
Black be smokin' weed mane, smokin' weed by da stack
Got dis, got dat, got swishers, got blacks
Got dat smoked out no

Rocketship shawty (yeah)
Don't you hesitate to light it up lil' mama
Whoa-oh
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (whoa-whoa)

Girl, I love it when you roll me

(Them M's)
Want money, I don't want no friends
On the Megabus by myself
With the pints in my bag

(Phone Ringing) that's Lil' Ben
Hello? Nigga play around

Pockets on double stuff
Pocket on, blow it up
I got it, I throw it, I throw it, I throw it up
Drink in the cup and I pour it up, pour it up
Shooting

like Eazy (Like Eazy)
I had to blow up the lab like Dee Dee
(Like Dee Dee)
I got a problem with Friends, no Phoebe
(No Phoebe)
All of you boys lowkey

these cutie pies
Wanna fuck with a nigga like me uhhh
Blowin' money every week uhhh
House deep in the V uhhh
Girl by my side she's down to ride
Plus her

Shit on You [A Cappella]

Eminem

Shit on You

2000

I will shit on you

I remain fatter than gluttony
Tapin' bombs on the back of record companies
Blow 'em up if they ain't want me
The national

pressin anybody yea they slidin wit me
Hold the fort blow the torch keep a fire wit me
Bitch yo favorite rapper prolly was inspired by me
Niggas hatin

stove hot stove hot stove just to see the whole thing blow up in yah face
It's a fat bitch catfish dinner date
Say you savage handle it you a ape
Beating

if you Ain't never let it Blow
Niggas fucking with them 50z 556 we Let them Go
Ay, bitch, I'm back up in my mode
Lil' bitch, I'm back up in the stu

do in them apartments.
Yeah I'm back in motion, pop the bar, hit the wood I'm floating, mm yeah.
My name Lil Kota I go by 4, bitch you don't want it,

do in them apartments.
Yeah I'm back in motion, pop the bar, hit the wood I'm floating, mm yeah.
My name Lil Kota I go by 4, bitch you don't want it,

Ho's hate, so I walk by slow-mo

You can't derail my mojo
You niggas suck no homo
We blow joe, we blow up what
Blow joe, blow joe, blow joe, blow joe,

Small Time

Scarface

My Homies

1998

time  dope game  cocaine.."  > Scarface 

"Boy don't test me I'm gettin tired of teachin lessons.."  > Scarface 



[Lil' Troy] 

Lil' Troy

Pick up my call
Say you gone ride
You are my dawg fasho

When I'm out in these streets
You by my side
You are my dawg fasho

If I blow the heater
I

 
Just laced up my dyke boots
Yeah you like my dyke boots
Nah, ion tie em like shoes
Cuse me let me step on by you

Just laced up my dyke boots
Yeah

yeah
Blow on this strong with me, yeah
What's is wrong with me, yeah

I did this shit by myself
I did this shit with no plan
Dior, my kicks, these ain't